“He’s married.” “You think he might be interested in polygamy? I’ve always been good at sharing.” “I’ll be taking this back.” Declan tries to swipe my mimosa from my hand, but I hold it tightly to my chest. “No!” “Stop lusting after Alatorre. It’s disgusting.” “Mm-hmm.” I pull out my phone and search Alatorre Formula 1. The results are promising. Very promising. “You’re Googling him, aren’t you?” I don’t need to look up to know Declan’s amused. I’m certain if I catch him in the act, his smile will disappear before I have a chance to truly acknowledge it. Santiago Alatorre’s social media
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